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I Am Peanut Butter. And I Have Returned.

3 Jan

Dear Girley,

Remember when you lived in your own apartment a few years ago? Remember the quiet nights and the solitude? Wasn’t it nice?

Remember how broke you were, though, from paying rent and other endless bills/responsibilities and had to save money? So you decided to buy a gigantic jar of Skippy and some wheat bread and eat a peanut butter sandwich every single afternoon? And you lost like 20 pounds and saved bundles of money because you avoided the dreaded work cafeteria and its fattening, $6 sandwiches?

Guess what? I’m back!

Your beloved peanut butter sandwich (hold the jelly) is back in your life! And will be making a daily appearance from now on.

It’s lunchtime…

Mr. PB (Hold the J)



Sincerely, Taj

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